Dust, the erratic dance through the ever changing wind as its pulled by destiny across time. Flash...It begins and now by the mere existence it's place in the universe will be determined by the choices it makes but will the choices be its own or just the belief they are? Sitting just beyond the reach of the advancing tide Renn grasp a handful of sand and watched as it slipped through his fingers. He noticed that the sand was a mixture of tiny stones and shells which over the course of their existence had been weathered and moved so much they were turning to dust, he knew how they felt! Renn had just turned eighteen and unlike most boys of his age knew he had only just scratched the surface of learning all he needed to make sure his place in the order would become one of prosperity.The order offered him stability, a home and a future. Since as far back as he could remember Renn had moved around from town to town, planet to planet. Renn was tall,strong and fast with the body of an athlete at the top of the game and